John and I drove to the hotel and checked in. The lady behind the desk seemed very nice, she took us to our room, opened the door and led us in. She...said we looked very nice and would appreciate the nicer of the rooms. We thanked her and asked why she felt that. She said that Rita had called her and told her about us. So, she said that Rita is a good girl and she knows how to bring the business to the hotel.The lady left us her business card and said if we need anything, to give her a. She started to slice the cheese when she said, so my little boy likes to looked at his mom’s old body, does he? Your not old mom, I said. Maybe so, we will see, was her answer. You know what you were doing was wrong, don’t you? I couldn’t help it mom, once I saw you and then when you looked at me and started talking dirty to me, I had to play with myself.Did it feel good? The best mom, you looked so good. Tell me what was it that really turned you on?It was when you said, you wanted to feel me. She grabbed his dick as soon as it popped out of his boxers. She swallowed his nine inch cock with practiced grace. He slid back into the seat as she worked her mouth up and down the length of his dick. He held her by the hair as he fucked her face. She relaxed and let him enjoy himself. MIchael had noticed them on the back seat and had joined them.Although he hadn't stepped onto the court he wasn't going to miss a chance at fucking the coach's wife. He slid his dick in her pussy from behind as. I decided to back off and see where things went, just so I couldn't be accused of rushing to judgment when I finally confronted her.I found a place on the other side of the club, a small platform with tables, where one could look out over the dancers. I stood there for about another 30 minutes, watching them grope and fondle each other. They were taking a lot of chances with their foreplay, guessing correctly that no one else in the crush would notice, or care.At one point while she had her.